A/N: Hey! Sorry I haven't updated in SO long. I've had MAJOR writer's block lately, and I've been really busy with school starting and all, so you know. I should also probably tell you I'm leaving Tuesday, September 12, to go to China until the 27th. I would have told you sooner, but I didn't know I wouldn't be updating until now. Anyway, after I get back I get a full day of rest and relaxation. And fan fiction writing (if I'm not sleeping). So fun for you! I will try to give you about two chappies on Monday to hold you over till I get back. I hope you enjoy this one for now!
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Law & Order: SVU,
Law & Order: SVU,
Law & Order: SVU,
Law & Order: SVU……
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"Casey said she'd get us a search warrant and arrest warrant. He's apartment 24 at 6469 West 67th Street." Olivia said, catching the others' attention.
"You guys should probably get going." Melinda Warner said, stepping out of her office.
"Yeah, we need to go." said Detective Munch as he walked toward the door.
"We'll see ya later." Olivia told Warner as she started for the door.
"Tell Elliot I'm sorry!" she requested as everyone left the room.
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"This is the police! Open up!" shouted Detective Benson as she pounded on the door of Aaron Dreet's apartment.
"Whaddayah want? I ain't done nothing!" the man said as he opened door 24. He was wearing a deep green t-shirt and blue jeans. He had dark hair and hazel eyes.
"We have a warrant to search the premises." explained Detective Munch as he held up the warrant.
"What?"
"And a warrant for your arrest, too." said Fin.
"Aaron Dreet, you are under arrest for the rape of--" Olivia was interrupted by the man as she placed the hand cuffs around his wrists.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on a sec. I ain't Aaron Dreet." the man stated.
"What?"
"Aaron Dreet's the guy that lived here before me. I'm Sam Johnson." he replied. Olivia looked at her fellow detectives.
"Damn it."
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"I think I'm gonna go grab a bite to eat. You guys want anything?" Elliot asked his family as he stood at the door of his daughter's hotel room.
"Could you get me a coffee?" requested Kathy.
"Sure. You want anything?"
"I'll take a bagel." said Maureen.
"You do know it's 11:30 pm, right?"
"Yeah." she replied.
"I don't want anything." Dickie told his father.
"Me neither." agreed Kathleen.
"I'll be in the cafeteria." Elliot said as he walked out the door.
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Captain Don Cragen had just finished up paperwork on the new detective the squad had recently hired when his desk phone rang, interrupting his writing.
"Cragen."
"We don't have an address for Dreet." said the voice on the opposite end of the phone. Don recognized it at once.
"Olivia? But you guys said that you had–"
"He moved. Never reported it." she cut him off.
"What about the parole office?"
"I don't know. He didn't report the move, although it was only two days ago, and I doubt they've done any searches within the last 48 hours. He was just employed at Blaine's Auto Body." Detective Benson replied.
"Alright. I guess just come back to the precinct for now. You can go to the body shop tomorrow."
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"Here's your coffee." said Elliot as he handed the Styrofoam cup to his ex-wife.
"Thanks." she responded.
"And your bagel Maureen." Elliot gave the blueberry bagel to his daughter. She just smiled back. There was a knock on the door and a female nurse in a floral print uniform pushed a cart inside.
"I'm sorry. Would you mind stepping out for a few minutes? I have to run some tests." the nurse said kindly.
"Sure." Elliot replied as he stood up, motioning for the rest of his family to follow. They walked into the hallway and sat down on a few chairs not far from Lizzie's room.
"Hey dad, can I stay at your place tonight?" Maureen asked her father, "I don't wanna drive all the way back to the dorms now, and mom turned my room into an office. A/N: Just to let you know, Lizzie and Dickie are 13, in 8th grade, Kathleen is 17, a senior, and Maureen is 21, in her 4th year of college.
"Go ahead. Although you might wanna pick up something to eat if you get hungry, cause my fridge is empty." Elliot told her as she stood up and grabbed her purse.
"Okay. See ya." Maureen said, heading for the elevator.
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"Okay, so you said he was employed at Blaine's Autobody, right?" Captain Cragen asked the three detectives that now stood in front of him.
"Yeah." replied Detective Munch.
"Alright, then–" Cragen was cut off by the obnoxious ringing of his desk phone. "Hello?… Yup… You do?... Okay, thanks."
"Who was that?" questioned Fin.
"We have another vic. There is an unconscious possible drug overdose victim with signs of rape on her way to Bellevue. They found her at 49th and Redwood." explained Cragen. "Meet them over there."
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"RING! RING RING RING! RING RING RING!" Elliot's cell phone blared. He jumped out of his chair and answered the phone.
"Hello? Stabler." he said groggily.
"El, it's Liv. Where are you?" her voice sounded shaky.
"At the hospital."
"No, where in the hospital?"
"The waiting room not far from Lizzie's room. They transferred her again. Why?"
"We have another vic."
"Who?"
"El, it's Maureen." A tear rolled down Elliot's face as Olivia walked into the waiting room.
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MWAH HA HA HA HA! i LOVE cliffhangers! don't you? So much fun! Anyway, I hope you liked it. I think I made it longer. I will try to update (notice I said try) Monday if I can. if not, you'll get more when I come back! See ya!
Meg